Did Mr.Zhan withdraw from the marriage today?

Meng Jiang was ordered to pull over immediately. Without saying a word, Qiao Peng directly opened the door and got out of the car.

She quickly ran over and stopped Zhong Linglan who was walking by the side of the road.

Zhong Linglan was wearing a sick suit, a loose thin coat outside and a pair of slippers on her feet. She raised her hands to cover her cheeks on both sides and looked a little sneaky on the road.

The reason why Joe can notice her at the roadside is also because she has a different and strange posture from passers-by.

"Zhong Linglan." Qiao zhe came forward and reached out to stop Zhong Linglan directly. She looked like she was sneaking out of the hospital.

Zhong Linglan shrank back a step. She looked up uneasily and looked at Joe who stopped her.

"Is it you? I remember you. You are Joe, and you are his daughter..."

Joe nodded, "yes, I'm Joe, the daughter of Qiao Zhendong. Why are you here alone?"

At that time, Qiao had left before Zhan Junlan mentioned Zhong Linglan, so she didn't know that Zhong Linglan was about to live soon, nor did she know that Qiao went to the hospital to find Zhong Linglan in the rest of the year.

Zhong Linglan dodged her eyes and obviously lied, "I, I got well and was discharged from the hospital, so I went out to the city."

Before Qiao Yun answered, Zhong Linglan wanted to bypass Qiao Yun and leave, but Qiao Yun stepped forward and stopped her again.

Zhong Linglan looked at Qiao Li with some fear. "What do you want to do? Why did you stop me?"

Qiao Zhen's last rage against Zhong Linglan is still vivid. Zhong Linglan is really afraid of her.

"It's easy for others to catch you back to the hospital when you walk on the road. I'll take you to change your clothes so that you won't be recognized easily. Otherwise, don't you see that I recognize you at a glance?" Joe tried.

She guessed that Zhong Linglan sneaked out of the hospital. Since she sneaked out, she wouldn't want to be taken back.

Zhong Linglan looked down at her dress and then looked up at Qiao. Her eyes fluctuated for a long time before she wrapped her coat and nodded.

Joe smiled gently and reached out to pull her, but Zhong Linglan immediately avoided.

"Then you follow me, just the car in front, and I'll take you to the mall to buy clothes." Qiao didn't pull Zhong Linglan again, but pointed to the car parked on the roadside in front of him.

Zhong Linglan nodded and obediently followed Qiao Yi into the car.

Qiao Zhen deliberately asked Meng Jiang to go to a shopping mall a little farther away. She quietly sent a message to Qiao Nian to meet him at that shopping mall.

After all, Zhong Linglan is Qiao yunian's real mother. It's better to inform him to come and deal with it.

Zhong Linglan sitting in the car is very quiet and peaceful. She has been lying on the window looking at the outside and keeping motionless. She seems to be very curious and interested in everything outside.

After watching it for a while, Joe asked her, "haven't you been to the city center for a long time?"

Zhong Linglan nodded and whispered, "well, it's been a long time."

"How did you come here from the hospital?"

"I have money." Zhong Linglan turned and looked at Qiao. She took out a purse from her pocket. It was the kind of purse embroidered with exquisite patterns. The background color of lotus root was embroidered with Bell orchids.

Joe watched Zhong Linglan open her purse and took out the money inside. It was neatly folded, all with a face value of 100 yuan.

"Where did you want to go?" Joe continued softly.

This time, Zhong Linglan didn't answer her immediately, but some hurriedly and nervously avoided Qiao's eyes, put all the money back in her purse, and then kept fiddling with the innocent purse there.

Joe looked at her and said, "I'm just asking. It doesn't matter if you don't want to tell me."

"HMM..." Zhong Linglan nodded repeatedly.

Joe glanced at his mobile phone. Joe Yu Nian returned the news. He was going to the mall and asked Joe to stabilize Zhong Linglan and delay until he came.

[OK, as soon as possible.] Joe replied to the news.

At this time, Zhong Linglan suddenly asked Qiao Yun: "Qiao Yun, how old are you this year?"

Qiao Zhen looked at Zhong Linglan unexpectedly and said to her, "I'm nineteen."

"Nineteen... It's only nineteen..." Zhong Linglan muttered with her head down. Qiao Yun couldn't understand what she meant. Obviously, she didn't want to explain to Qiao Yun, because she didn't talk to Qiao Yun again.

Joe didn't want to stimulate Zhong Linglan, so she didn't ask her any more. She tried to delay until Joe had been waiting for more than years. She didn't want to take care of anything else.

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After receiving the news from Qiao Zhen, Qiao Yu Nian set out at the first time and rushed there. It was difficult for him to calm down on the road. He was more worried about Qiao Zhen than Zhong Linglan. He was worried about whether Zhong Linglan would be bad for Qiao Zhen. Qiao Zhen was well, but Zhong Linglan didn't.

Zhong Linglan's condition is very complex. She once committed suicide and Dutch act many times. She also had a violent tendency to hurt people. She had been relatively stable in recent years. But her body was diagnosed with advanced breast cancer, and her mental condition became unstable as she was still in her last years.

Qiao yunian also sent a message to Qiao Zhen to remind her to pay attention to safety and safety first.

He drove as fast as he could in the city to the shopping mall chosen by Qiao. After getting off, he immediately called Qiao.

Qiao Yun was accompanying Zhong Linglan to choose clothes at this time. Zhong Linglan chose several sets of clothes in front, but Qiao Yun gave no for various reasons in order to delay time. Now Zhong Linglan's mood has become unstable.

"I don't want to change. I'm going to wear this suit. I'm going to go!" Zhong Linglan said to Qiao, her voice was a little loud and her tone was worried.

Qiao Zhen took a look at Qiao Nian's call to remind her. She directly picked it up and said to Zhong Linglan:

"Now we're in area B on the fifth floor. Why don't we go to area a in front to see if there's anything else you like better?"

Joe deliberately raised the volume so that Joe could hear it over the phone for the rest of the year.

Zhong Linglan shook her head and refused, "no, I won't go! I want this set, I'll buy it!" her mood obviously began to get excited.

Qiao Zhen immediately had a similar experience. She immediately nodded to comfort Zhong Linglan and said, "OK, just listen to you! Let's buy this set. Shall we go to the counter to pay the bill now?"

"Check out, OK, check out." Zhong Linglan nodded and followed Qiao to the counter.

Zhong Linglan took out her purse and took out all the money from it. The clerk sorted out the money and went through it in the cash counter.

"I'm sorry, your suit is 35000 in total. The money you gave is 23000, and there is still 12000 to pay the bill. Is there anything else to swipe?" the cashier smiled and politely asked Zhong Linglan.

Zhong Linglan's eyes widened when she heard the speech. She frowned, lowered her head and grabbed her clothes. She murmured something in her mouth, but it was hard to hear.

Qiao Zhen watched Zhong Linglan pace around. She looked more and more frightened, and her hands began to tremble.

"You don't have enough money, or shall we change to another cheaper one?" Qiao tried to approach Zhong Linglan and gently persuaded her.

Zhong Linglan shook her head and raised her hand to cover her ears. The voice in her mouth became louder.

"What should I do? What should I do? I don't have enough money..." there was a cry in her voice.

Joe motioned the shop assistants to keep quiet and stay away.

She tried to reach out to catch Zhong Linglan's hand, but as soon as she reached out, Zhong Linglan suddenly looked up at her, and a fierce color flashed in her eyes.

"Child! Where's my child?! where did you take my child?!" Zhong Linglan suddenly stretched out her hand and firmly grasped Qiao Yun's shoulders. She was so strong that Qiao Yun couldn't help crying out in pain.